Chapter 102 Sansheng Company

"Hey, Mr. John, are you going to be discharged today?"

Clovette, who was standing alone at the triage desk, was flipping through a magazine boredly. When she heard the sound of her cane tapping on the ground, she looked up and saw the humorous gentleman.

She had learned from the deputy leader, Mr. Barlow, that this retired officer with a leg disease could almost be regarded as a potential believer of our sect, so her attitude became much more friendly.

However, she originally had a certain liking for this gentleman. Although his body was crippled, his will was still firm. When the troublemaker who was influenced by the cup rushed over, he dared to immediately intercept the lustful wolf, although the guy who had become fertilizer could definitely not hurt me. But such a gentleman with excellent character and ability and humorous personality must have a lot to learn from him!

After Mr. John officially joins the church, I, Crovitt, must become good friends with him... Hehe, Crovitt likes making friends the most. As long as I have enough friends, there will be no problem in the world that can stump me with a bunch of highly capable friends!

"Good afternoon, Miss Crovitt. Yes, I feel that my body has almost recovered today. When I think of so many seriously ill patients waiting for beds in the hospital, I think I should be discharged as soon as possible, so as not to delay those patients who really need it."

Clap, clapping-Clovette couldn't help but applaud after hearing this, "Well said, Mr. John, you are really a gentleman who cares about others."

"Ahem, Miss Crovitt, don't joke with me. Compared with Mr. Morgan who selflessly provides free medical services to the general public, how can I be called caring about others? I'm just a self-aware cripple."

Clovette covered her mouth and chuckled.

Watson ignored the other face that was cursing and roaring in the other's heart, "By the way, Miss Crovitt, when will you take a vacation recently? Would you please have dinner with me?"

Shock--Crovitt covered her mouth in surprise, "Mr. John, do you want to date me?"

Watson also cooperated with a surprised and puzzled expression, "Of course, is it a strange thing to ask a beautiful and charming lady for a date?"

"Hehehe, it's not strange at all... Let me think about it, it happens that I have a day off the day after tomorrow." Crovitt thought that it would not be a bad thing to contact future church members in advance?

Watson heard this sentence and understood that the other party did not refuse, so his plan could go on smoothly.

"Okay, then let's meet at the Holborn Restaurant?"

The cheerful and smiling girl readily agreed, "No problem."

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[Miss Charlotte:]

[Long time no see, I have been hospitalized in the Crossroads Hospital (the reopened St. Agenni Hospital) recently. ]

[Winfres Morgan is indeed as skilled as the legend says. After a complete coma operation and two weeks of recuperation, my leg disease has improved visibly. I can now abandon my cane and walk like a normal person! ]

[This is good news, but also bad news. ]

[Because I was in a coma during the operation, I was unable to investigate whether the Winfres gang used some kind of forbidden power in my treatment, but I kept examining my heart during the hospitalization period... My mind and temperament have not changed significantly, my rational thinking is still sound, and I have not yet given up my suspicion of the Winfres gang. ]

[Perhaps Winfres Morgan did not use supernatural means during the operation? Or did he only use extremely weak forbidden power? So it did not affect my mind? ]

[I don't know the answer to this question. Maybe Miss Charlotte can look through the internal information of the Anti-Suppression Bureau to see if there are any examples of people whose minds are not affected after contacting forbidden power. ]

[Although I didn't find anything suspicious during the operation, I have been strolling around the Crossroads Hospital under the pretext of taking a walk and talking to the patients who were also hospitalized in the past few days after I recovered.]

[During these days, I found some strange things.]

[In the central garden of the Crossroads Hospital, there is a strange plant that looks like a water bottle. I remember that it should be a carnivorous tropical plant called forget-me-not, but I don't know why it can survive in the temperate climate of London.]

[The insect traps of these forget-me-nots often contain clear liquid, which evaporates into the air with a sweet taste. It seems to have the effect of some kind of psychedelic drug. Frequent breathing will cause trance, feeling light-hearted, and the body seems to be light.]

[And the most confusing or surprising thing for me is the group of patients who have been hospitalized for only a few days. According to them, most of them are porters from the docks, and their bodies should be strong and powerful, but after I got close to them, I found that their bodies were abnormally swollen. I didn't ask them directly how they felt about their physical condition, but from their expressions and words, I could tell that these patients were very satisfied with their current condition, and even felt relaxed and happy, and wanted to stay in Crossroads Hospital forever.

[I learned from them that a group of the earliest patients who were admitted to the hospital, the dock porters, have been cured and left. I found out some names - Saddam Kasser, Barry Walker, Amedeo Diouf.

[I suggest that Miss Charlotte visit these patients who have left the hospital and check their current conditions... I have a bad feeling that perhaps these patients have not really recovered, and it is more likely that they have suffered from some strange diseases. ]

[I will live in the apartment in the next few days - Winfreys did not directly cure my leg disease at one time. I guess he still has some doubts about me and does not completely trust me. Perhaps he is still testing my sincerity. ]

[Therefore, I hope to get your help, Miss Charlotte]

[Please meet me and Little Stanford at the Holborn Restaurant the night after tomorrow. Please bring the young man who will take over my assistant position. ]

[I need a fierce conflict to be in prison, attract the attention and help of Winfreys, and save me from such a desperate situation. I will definitely make him think that I will join his gang wholeheartedly and follow his footsteps with gratitude. ]

[The only problem with this plan is that our mutual friend Stanford Leland Jr. will definitely not watch me go to prison. ]

[So I hope Miss Charlotte can try to solve this problem. Whether to tell Leland the real situation afterwards... In fact, I suspect that he has seen through my poor performance and has seen through our plan. After all, he has been really obsessed with your deductive reasoning method during this period. ]

[Or, Miss Charlotte, do you have any other way to restrict Leland's actions and prevent him from paroling me? ]

[J.W Sincerely]

The female detective closed the ciphertext letter and threw it into the fire. She had no opinion on the conflict plan mentioned by Watson. As for how to restrict Stanford Leland Jr.'s subsequent actions, she also had a good idea in mind.

However, she thought of the strange plants mentioned in the article... It happened that some time ago, when she was tracking down the unknown sponsors behind Winfreys, she found that part of the funds and items in the renovation of St. Archbishop's Hospital came from a company with unknown reputation and unknown business.

And the strange plants mentioned in Watson's secret letter came from the sponsorship of that company.

That company has a strange name, a name that has nothing to do with the company's board of directors or founder.

T.R.N. Co., Ltd.